As Gladys walked along the street towards school, a car full of college guys drove past. They whistled at her and she smiled back at them. It feels so good to be sexy, she thought as she walked, her blubbery body jiggling with each step and her overly large butt hanging out from under her miniskirt. For some reason, she noticed, it was harder to walk than usual. She thought that maybe she should get back on the treadmill, shave off a few more pounds. Her self image was very important to her.
Sarah walked down the hallways, not attracting any attention at all, as she wandered aimlessly. Then she became a bit more focused, walking into the girls' locker room. There was no one there, since all the girls were outside running around on the track, but it was chock full of outfits.
She walked to one of the lockers and opened it.
